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I can't really explain it. Lemme see if I can remember the elements that I CAN recall. These are not necessarily in chronological order.
- A Lady (note the title) was giving birth in a tower. I was associated somehow, but neither as father or child. I was protecting the place, but was a little on the scatterbrained side (I found myself OUTSIDE the tower window, on a ledge, watching the land around me).
- I had a cloak that almost had a life of its own. Think Spawn cape meets the class of the Bela Lugosi Dracula cape. Interestingly, it was mentioned in the dream that the cape had been sold to someone [I felt it was a powerful magic-user, and he felt sinister, but not quite wholly evil], and that I was just borrowing it.
- Wolves were stalking all around the farm where we were (the keep tower rose from the farmhouse, and was simultaneously super high off the ground, and only about a short 3rd story). At one point, I stepped outside, knowing that they were near, and I stood my ground, watching for them. Occasionally, I got glimpses of eyes in the distance, but they never dared approach me while I was watching.
- The Lord had a seat in the room where the Lady was giving birth, and he said something to me, but it was neither something that someone really close to me would say, nor something someone who hated me would say. Instructions, I think.
- It feels like a sword came up at one point, but I cannot remember if I held it or if it was just nearby.
- The wolves were werewolves, but in wolf form. They didn't like something going on at the keep/farm (the birth?).
- My power was such that I knew they were frightened of me, and yet it also had me unhinged just enough that people were not sure what to make of me.
- I glimpsed the figure to whom the cloak belonged, and felt honored that I was wearing it, a little bothered that I was wearing it, and I hoped that he wouldn't ask it back of me anytime soon.
